Xianzun is pregnant with the devil's cub

Long and straight, it looked as if something had fallen into his heart.

The shoulders are not thin, but the knuckles are neat and beautiful, and seem to be able to withstand violent impacts.

Although the skin is white, it is not childish and lovely tender white, but cold white like moonlight, more mature and plump, especially when the water drops roll down, it is like jade-colored porcelain polished smooth by human palms, heavy, because Can withstand the caress of the palm.

As for the lower body at the end of the hair, it was a little farther away, and the moment he saw it, Yue Lin felt as if he had been hit hard in his head.

He only saw half of it, but he could trace the whole outline in his mind.

Those places where the deep pink and jade white are intertwined are like the places where silk and satin will tremble slightly when touched by both hands.

Those places where he seemed to have dreamed before, but now he can't see clearly.

Just by taking such a quick glance, Yue Lin's mind has depicted so many pictures that surprised him.

Although he thought that before this, he had never glimpsed the colors under Chu Hanjin's clothes, and he had never even made these beautiful and romantic associations.

Before he died, he was a cultivator who had no interest in feelings.

But now when I saw him, it was as if my soul had been hooked.

……

Yue Lin wanted to step back, but inexplicably, he took a step forward.

And the long fingers combing the black hair stopped, and after hearing the movement, they slowly turned their heads to look at the direction he came from.